Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

Above the sky, the donkey gradually headed north.

On the donkey's back, Jiang Chen's eyes couldn't help but look at the broken sword in front of him. This sword can be regarded as a treasure that has attracted the attention of the entire world, and it is also the most important existence in the entire Yitian.

"Unexpectedly, this sword energy still contains some Sword Intent from the past. I wonder if swordsmanship still exists in the Valley of the Divine Condors?"

As the whispering voice spoke, Jiang Chen couldn't help but think of the sword tree he had planted in the Valley of the Divine Eagles.

Although Jianshu, that sword directly exhausted all the charm of the opponent, seventy years have passed, and it should be much better.

This made him have a thought involuntarily.

You know, even now, he doesn't have a suitable weapon.

There is already a vague Sword Intent contained in this Yitian Sword.

Although it broke at this moment, the Sword Intent on the Yitian Sword was sealed by him. If he wanted to, he could recast the Yitian Sword.

And the feasibility is extremely high.

Over the past seventy years, Yitian Sword has become more than just a Sword Intent, but also has a charm and spirituality. If you can find that sword tree, you can really create a fairy sword.

A fairy sword that satisfied him came out.

And with this idea.

Jiang Chen no longer suppressed him, and his figure soared into the air, heading directly towards the distance.

He planned to visit the Valley of the Condors first.

Jiang Chen's figure disappeared between heaven and earth, but his words shook everyone's hearts. Each sect had complicated emotions, and their eyes involuntarily focused on the sky.

Even though there was a peerless magical skill in front of them, their thoughts could not help but be affected at this moment.

"Eight years later, at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, the Immortal Gate will open. Those who have entered the Hundred Meridians at the age of fifteen can go there!"

Youyou's voice was not loud, but it was enough to shock the hearts of everyone.

At this moment, no matter who knew it or didn't know it, their hearts could not help but flutter.

The turmoil in Yitian gradually subsided, and a new turmoil arose again.

It's just that the storm at this moment is no longer the same.

It's about Jiang Chen and the entire True Immortal Sect.

Seventy years is enough time to cover up too many traces, but it is not enough to completely cover the legends of the past.

Especially the sword that Jiang Chen made more than seventy years ago, Tianshuo is still in the memory of some old people who can barely survive.

Outside Xiangyang City.

The huge moat is still standing.

this moment.

The entire arena became completely lively.

Even as a top sect, it is impossible to calm down at this moment.

On Wudang Mountain, more and more people are gathering.

The Nine Yin Sutra on the cliff was gradually copied and began to spread throughout the world.

And the legend of the immortal is also spreading.

Eight years later, the path to immortality was opened, and he became the focus of everyone in the world. At this moment, it was the same for both the famous sect and the small sect.

The world was in commotion.

The martial arts world was filled with ups and downs.

Shaolin.

Nine Yin Sutra was copied, and Kong Wen couldn't wait to come back.

Among the Sutra Pavilion.

Three old monks sat opposite each other.

These three people are also the only remaining eminent monks of the Du generation in the entire Shaolin Temple. They are one generation higher than the space abbot of the Kong generation, and they have undoubtedly experienced the scene seventy years ago.

Kong Wen reported the situation to the three people.

The changes in the expressions of the three people were also extremely huge.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said that because of this, the True Immortal door has opened again.

Du'e's old voice spoke.

The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help but feel excited in their hearts.

As the most senior monks in Shaolin Temple, they naturally know how powerful and incredible the Quanzhen Sect is.

"Abbott Master Nephew, please prepare and let talented disciples break through as soon as possible. After eight years, maybe we can give it a try!"

The words to overcome the difficulties spoke.

"But, uncle, it's true!"

Kong Wen opened his mouth, but the words did not continue, but they were enough to express his meaning.

Quanzhen is the Immortal Gate, and it is also the Taoist gate. Their Buddhist past seems inappropriate.

"Abbott Master Nephew, you are right. Tao and Buddha are one and the same. Buddha is Tao and Tao is Buddha!"

Transcending Tribulation sighed and spoke.

And his words also showed the attitude of an old monk.

"Understood!"

"Then I'll do it now!"

Kong Wen bowed and immediately responded.

And when Kong Wen disappeared, the eyes of the three divine monks couldn't help but have a flash of light.

"Two junior brothers, this is probably another opportunity for our Shaolin Temple. We can't miss it this time."

A whispering voice spoke.

"As it should be!"

"As it should be!"

The words were spoken, and the other two responded.

Perhaps only the three of them know what the True Immortal Gate represents.

It is an existence that truly transcends everything and is superior to all living beings. That year, although Shaolin closed the mountains, the legend of the True Immortal Sect is still vivid in our minds.

Even that time, they passed by Xian Yuan.

This time, they no longer want to miss it.

So what if Quanzhen is a Taoist sect.

It’s not that Buddha is the Tao.

Then is it possible to go like this?

Among the Sutra Pavilion.

Silence returns again.

From this moment on, little Shani began to appear in the Sutra Pavilion.

These people are very young, but they receive the guidance of the three eminent monks Du'e, Transcending Tribulation and Duanyan. They even have divine monks who directly penetrate the hundreds of meridians for them. In this case, the speed of these little Shani's cultivation is They are all extremely fast.

If they could hold back their previous throbs, at this moment, they couldn't hold back their emotions.

same.

On top of Huashan Mountain.

The tall and short old man also began to teach his disciples, trying to get this opportunity.

Even Emei, who was almost desperate, gritted his teeth and started to proceed.

And their luck seems to be good.

In an unexpected encounter, Zhou Zhiruo was also discovered by them.

I don’t know if it’s the pull of fate or destiny.

Even without the intervention of Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo also entered the Emei Sect.

Moreover, Zhou Zhiruo's talent is extremely high, Nine Yin Sutra, it is almost difficult to get started in Emei, but it is extremely easy for Zhou Zhiruo to get started, and he has already felt the inner breath in just a few days.

…………Please give me flowers…………

A month later, the meridians began to open up.

"Master!"

On Mount Emei, Zhou Zhiruo's cheerful voice rang out, and Miejie's originally composed expression gradually turned into a smile.

Kunlun.

Kongtong.

Beggars gang.

Each sect began to scramble.

And the legend of the True Immortal Sect, the legend of the immortal riding a donkey down the mountain that day, also began to ring throughout the world.

On top of the ruins of Lin'an.

New cities were built.

Where the restaurant was, the crowd started talking.

"Have you heard that the Quanzhen Sect will open a path to immortality in eight years?"

"I've heard about it a long time ago. No one in the world knows about this. On that day, the Immortal Gate was formed on Wudang Mountain, and the immortal wielded his sword and wrote magical skills.

"Yes, yes, there are still people in that area at the foot of Wudang Mountain, but I saw with my own eyes that there were magical writings written on such a steep cliff.

"Yes, yes, Nine Yin Sutra, I didn't expect that this is what the sword slaying the dragon commanded the world to dare not disobey.

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"Haha, the Emei faction may be laughing now. Thinking about how heroic the heroine Guo Xiang was back then, it's okay not to mention Emei now."

A well-known person in the world is talking about it, which is similar to the keyboard warriors of later generations.

Many of them even despise the Emei Sect.

After all, under the current situation, the secrets of the Dragon Sword and the Heavenly Sword are no longer secrets. Everyone in the world knows about it. Even the Nine Yin Sutra, almost everyone has one.

At this time, of course, you can talk about it without restraint.

As for the Emei faction, they heard it.

Nonsense, of course the Emei disciples said it when they were not here, but who the hell said it when they were here.

Above the restaurant, voices were talking.

Under the restaurant, there is a corner.

A few things are piled up lightly.

In the gap, a peony flower bloomed quietly.

The peony flower swayed, and its response seemed to be facing this side. The leaves seemed to be listening to the sound of the restaurant when they stretched out.

A faint crystal luster surrounds the entire surrounding, making it look a bit magical.

However, there is also a hint of confusion around it.

When a waiter was about to walk in here, for some reason, he gradually walked towards the other side.

"What's going on? What was I going to do just now?"

The muttering voice spoke, and the waiter had a strange look on his face. He shook his head vigorously, and after realizing that he had really forgotten what he wanted to do, he no longer hesitated and walked towards the side.

The sound from the restaurant was still ringing.

The little peony flower is under this restaurant, listening to the various scenes of the world in the ruins of Lin'an, and its magic has become more and more intense with time.

It's just a hallucination, and the ruins block everyone's sight.

It's impossible to feel it at all.

(Big chapter, I was sweeping graves today and haven't come back yet. This one was written in the car. The update is late. I really can't bear it. I'm motion sick. I'll write it when I get back in the evening. There may only be three updates. I'll see if I can write four updates. !deficit).